Abyss Walker

Chapter 210 Return of the Demon

"A game of chess! And am I not a chess piece myself?" Yun Muhan reached out and steadily caught the chessboard.

"This is an ancient chessboard with many functions. Wait... what do you want to do?"

Yun Muhan suddenly lifted the chessboard and slammed it down onto the chessboard beneath his feet. The two identical forces collided, and cracks instantly appeared in the space.

Dugu Jianling was dumbfounded: "Are you crazy? That was an ancient chessboard... just shattered like that, a divine treasure, just like that..."

“I am the chessboard myself, why should I borrow the power of the chessboard? I, Yun Muhan, am the player holding the chessboard of heaven and earth.”

Dugu Jianling was speechless, unable to utter a single word for a long time. "..."

"Let's go! It's time to go back to Demon State and settle accounts with those dogs of the God Realm... I, Yun Muhan, have returned, and it's time to pay for the lives of the people of Demon State." Yun Muhan directly entered the spatial rift, and Dugu Jianling quickly followed.

Yun Muhan's figure appeared and disappeared in the spatial rift, as if he were shuttling between reality and illusion.

His eyes burned with fierce anger and unwavering will. The tragedy in Yaozhou was like a thorn deeply embedded in his heart, preventing him from finding peace.

That thorn represented his deep attachment to the Demon Realm, his endless longing for his deceased relatives and friends, and his profound hatred for the invaders from the divine realm.

Yun Muhan knew that only power could allow him to seek justice for the people of the Demon Continent. When he stepped out of the spatial rift, the sight of the Demon Continent tore at his heart like a knife.

The once bustling streets are now nothing but ruins. The homes that were once filled with laughter and joy are now only deathly silence and wailing. These scenes, like the cruelest nightmare, tore at his heart.

Yun Muhan took a deep breath. He knew he couldn't fall here. He had to seek justice for the people of Yaozhou and for those innocent lives. His eyes revealed an unyielding determination, and his heart was filled with an unwavering commitment to justice.

His gaze was like lightning, and the Dugu Sword in his hand seemed to sense its master's anger and determination, its blade trembling slightly and emitting a dazzling light.

This light is a manifestation of Yun Muhan's inner strength, a challenge to his enemies, and a desire for victory.

Yun Muhan gripped the Dugu Sword tightly. He knew the road ahead would be fraught with challenges and dangers, but he was ready. He would use his power to fight against the invaders, protect those who were still alive, and seek justice for the people of Yaozhou.

In this once vibrant place, Yun Muhan will begin his new journey. He will carry with him the memories of his lost friends, the anger towards his enemies, and the unwavering commitment to justice as he faces the impending battle.

Yun Muhan knew that with his current power and mastery of the three swords of Dugu Sword, he was already strong enough to fight against those arrogant young masters of the Divine Tribulation.

"Boy, do you really want to make an enemy of the divine realm?" A messenger from the divine realm appeared before him, his voice trembling slightly.

Yun Muhan sneered, his eyes showing no fear: "The God Realm? Those so-called gods are nothing but a bunch of cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong. They think they can escape their responsibilities by leaving? Today, I will make them know that the blood debt of the Demon Continent must be repaid in blood!"

Mu Han's words were like thunder, causing the divine envoy to retreat repeatedly. His voice was filled with anger and power, each word like a heavy hammer striking the divine envoy's heart.

Yun Muhan gave his opponent no further chances. He knew that on the battlefield, hesitation and indecisiveness could lead to fatal consequences.

The Dugu Sword in his hand transformed into a streak of light, pointing directly at the heart of the divine messenger. This sword strike embodied all his anger and power; it was his answer to the invaders from the divine realm, and also his promise to the people of the Demon Continent.

"Poisonous Dragon Devours the Sun!" Yun Muhan roared, his voice echoing across the battlefield like a war drum, inspiring his fighting spirit.

The divine messenger tried to dodge in terror, but Yun Muhan was faster and stronger. His swordsmanship was like a storm, giving his enemy no chance to breathe.

Dugu Jian easily pierced the divine messenger's defenses, killing him instantly. This sword strike was not only the end for the divine messenger, but also an explanation to the people of the Demon Continent.

"This... how is this possible?" The divine envoy stared intently at Yun Muhan, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Yun Muhan didn't linger. He knew this was just the beginning. He wanted the entire God Realm to know that Yun Muhan of the Demon Continent was not a pawn they could bully at will.

Yun Muhan moved swiftly across the ruins of the Demon Continent. With each strike, a powerful figure from the God Realm perished. The power he unleashed had surpassed the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm and was even approaching the late-stage.

Yun Muhan wielded the Dugu Sword, and with each attack, it transformed into a giant dragon that could not be stopped by anyone.

'Poisonous Dragon Eclipses the Sun'

'The Descent of the Ice Dragon'